Rebecca's voice immediately caught everyone's attention.

Furman no longer bothered to reprimand Du Wei, but walked quickly to the bedside and asked:

"What did you say?"

Rebecca's eyes were full of hollowness when she looked up at the ceiling, and her voice involuntarily carried a tremble:

"I ...... Don't look at it...... See. ”

The more Rebecca talked, the more difficult it became, and everyone felt that something was wrong.

Really.

In the next second, Rebecca leaned back on the hospital bed with her mouth open, convulsing wildly, like a mad sheep.

At the same time, the ECG monitor immediately emitted a piercing warning sound.

The heart rate on the display is soaring, and the threshold of 210 is exceeded in a short period of time.

Just when everyone was still stunned, the three lines had all turned into horizontal lines and kept sliding backwards.

Apparently Rebecca has gone straight into shock and is not far from death!

Just as Furman was about to press the emergency button.

Du Wei, who had already picked up the defibrillator at some point, decisively knocked away Furman next to the bed and roughly tore off Rebecca's upper clothes.

Then he connected the defibrillator with full power to Rebecca and shook it hard.

Rebecca's body immediately lifted high as the defibrillator left, and then fell down again, swinging out a spring color.

If it were in the outside world, this scene would definitely make people look twice.

But the professionally trained Du Wei did not have any charm in his eyes.

He just stared at the zeroed heart rate on the ECG monitor, waiting for his heart to resuscitate.

After doing so several times.

With a ticking sound.

The heart rate on the ECG monitor finally fluctuated again.

"Whew-"

Du Wei wiped the sweat from his forehead and exhaled a heavy breath.

Then he let go of the defibrillator in his hand and sat down in the nursing chair behind him.

He unconsciously looked at the body in front of him, which had become somewhat dry due to illness, and grinned, sincerely happy.

Because life is in the account.

[Successfully saved people, continued life for one day, current life time: 2 days and 8 hours. 】

With the infusion of life energy, the symptoms caused by the brain tumor began to subside rapidly.

Du Wei was alive again.

It's just that he clearly understands that these are temporary appearances, and those symptoms will come back sooner or later.

It's just a break.

At this time, Furman, who was knocked away, reacted and shouted angrily:

"Intern, do you know what you were just doing? You're on an adventure! ”

Du Weiyun, who was sitting in the nursing chair, replied lightly:

"Didn't the man come back? The result is good, isn't it? ”

The scolding that Furman still wanted to blurt out suddenly froze, and then snorted coldly:

"Humph! You're lucky, but luck doesn't stay with you forever.

Just once, you'll be swept away! ”

Du Wei shrugged, noncommittal.

It is possible to be swept away from the house or die of brain cancer, which is more serious Du Wei can still tell the difference.

"Okay, Du Wei's operation just now is very standard, and it is completely in line with the process of the first aid manual, so you don't need to scare him."

Cameron stopped Furman, who was still trying to speak, and stepped forward to pull Rebecca's clothes to cover the sudden spring light.

Then Cameron looked at Du Wei with those big beautiful eyes, as if he wanted to see him through:

"By the way, how did you know she was going to go into shock?"

Du Wei, who suddenly felt a little thirsty, glanced left and right, took a sip of the glass with lip prints on the side, and then said:

"I didn't know, the clinic was over, so I wanted to come up and see her, and I happened to bump into her."

When Cameron saw Du Wei drinking water from her cup again, a trace of shame flashed in his eyes, and he immediately forgot his remaining doubts, snatched the cup and said angrily:

"Hey, can't you bring your own cup?"

Du Wei spread his hands:

"It's not just an internship, the salary hasn't arrived yet, and when the salary arrives, I'll ......"

Before Du Wei could finish his sentence, he was interrupted by Furman, who asked with a frown:

"Wait, you said you came up after the outpatient clinic was over?

Didn't you come to us because you couldn't determine the cause of the patient's illness? ”

Du Wei glanced at Furman a little strangely, then nodded and said:

"Yes, Dr. House came back after I diagnosed a patient, so I came up."

Hearing Du Wei's words, Furman immediately looked at Chase, who had just taken his money.

Chase glanced at Du Wei suspiciously, he knew the list of outpatient clinics for today.

The guys above are all here for House's fame.

Because their symptoms are not ordinary, they are all incurable diseases that ordinary doctors will have a headache even when they see them.

That's why they want to hang the expert number of House.

After all, House hasn't had an outpatient clinic for half a year.

Now that Dewey says he solved a patient, to be honest, Chase doesn't believe it.

He prefers to believe that this is what Du Wei said.

Before he could ask anything more, there was a knock on the glass door outside the intensive care room.

It was Haus, who had been notified to come up, and Haus was habitually reluctant to enter the room to meet the patient.

He prefers to diagnose in a place where there are no patients.

So after seeing House come up.

Chase suppressed his doubts first, and was ready to ask House himself directly.

Dewey would lie, but House wouldn't.

Whether it's true or not, just ask.

Seeing the four of them come out, House didn't drag the mud and water, looked directly at Furman and asked:

"What's the situation?"

Furman glanced at Du Wei, and then said:

"The patient is recovering well after taking steroid medications.

But just now, the situation suddenly took a sharp turn, and his whole body convulsed, and he went into shock. ”

Hearing this description, House also glanced at Du Wei.

Because in his mind he thought of a possibility, a possibility that Du Wei once said.

Now he needs a little bit of evidence to back it up.

House then looked at Chase, who was about to speak:

"What are the patient's usual eating habits?"

Chase was stunned for a moment, swallowed the words that came to his lips, and instead spoke the information he had obtained from his previous conversation with the patient.

"Have a cup of coffee in the morning, eat a ham sandwich, eat a kindergarten meal at noon, and eat smoked ham slices in the evening......"

Listening to Howes's eyes lit up, and he looked at Du Wei again.

Because Du Wei said that another possibility besides cerebral vasculitis, cerebral cysticercosis!

A disease caused by tapeworms that grow in pork!

Thinking of this, House interrupted Chase, who was still describing Rebecca's daily diet:

"Okay, I see, Du Wei is right, the patient is indeed cerebral cysticercosis."

"How is this possible? Millions of people eat ham every day, which is almost non-existent! ”

Cameron shook her head and immediately retorted, clearly disagreeing with this judgment.

House had already missed once, and the patient couldn't afford to toss it.

Seeing that someone questioned, House did not explain, but raised his crutches and aimed at Du Wei:

"Doctor, you explain."